Some Fires You Just Don’t Fight

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I see fire,

I feel fire,

there is fire all around.

I’m burning up,

all ashes and dust,

my pieces drift to the ground.

If you only knew

the fire rebuilds

everyday when I awake,

The funny thing is

that I have always loved

a good burning at the stake.

So you can try

to scold me or burn me

in the middle of the night.

Perhaps in a daydream

that lasted darkness

into light.

But You should know by now

you are the fuel

to the fire I wont fight.

~T.E.

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